All of Ye Kong's magic treasures and tools lost their effectiveness, and he couldn't cast any spells. Spiritual energy and spiritual power were very important to cultivators. If they lost control of spiritual power, they would be no different from ordinary people.
Leng Chi laughed out loud. Humans would always be controlled by the Demon Race because they controlled spiritual energy.
"Without spiritual power, you cultivators are nothing! Get ready to accept my human pet brand! "Leng Chi laughed out loud.
Ye Kong, who had already landed, coldly snorted. "Is that so?"
Then, his figure rose from the ground. Shadow Weapon!
At this time, he could only use Shadow Weapon. Cultivators knew that obtaining spiritual power made them strong, but they didn't know that true strength came from not relying on external objects!
Ye Kong was like a swimming dragon, spinning and soaring into the sky. The Spirit Stone Sword in his hand flashed with a cold light, radiating in all directions!
Leng Chi was caught unprepared. He didn't expect that Ye Kong, who had lost the support of spiritual power, could fly so high. Just as he was about to release his human pet brand, Ye Kong grabbed his ankle.
"Get down!" Ye Kong clenched his teeth and pulled with all his might.
Boom! Leng Chi's body was heavily smashed on the ground. Countless cracks appeared on the thick bluestone floor like a spider web.
"This little attack? It's useless! Don't you know that the bodies of our Holy Demonic Brahma Tribe are the strongest? "Leng Chi propped himself up with his arms, trying to sit up.
But how could Ye Kong let him get up? A blue shadow pounced on him like a hungry tiger, tightly clutching Leng Chi's neck. The Spirit Stone Sword in its hand stabbed down like a dagger.
Chi! The Spirit Stone Sword stabbed into Leng Chi's magic eye. Blood flowed down the sword and splashed on Ye Kong's face.
"Die!" Ye Kong pulled out the sword and wanted to stab again.
However, he was surprised to find that the Spirit Stone Sword was firmly embedded in Leng Chi's forehead. At the same time, a powerful force was crazily absorbing the spiritual power inside the Spirit Stone Sword.
The Spirit Stone Sword was rapidly losing its spiritual power. One could clearly see that it was rapidly turning white and dry. Finally, it turned into a piece of white stone and shattered into powder.
"You want to kill me with this? Die! "Leng Chi suddenly sat up, backhandedly grabbed Ye Kong and kicked Ye Kong away.
"Boom!" Ye Kong's body fell down like a parabola. "Pu!" He spat out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't stop. His heel suddenly stomped on the ground, his body flipped in the air, and he turned around and dashed away.
If he didn't escape now, when would he escape?
"You want to escape from my formation? If I hadn't been born with this kind of trashy Dharma Eye, you wouldn't have had the chance to escape! "Leng Chi wiped the spirit stone powder off his face and chased after him.
There was no end to the tunnel. Ye Kong ran as fast as he could. In front of him was an endless tunnel. He knew that this was a cycle with no end. He would never be able to escape.
But what else could he do if he didn't run? Dharma treasures and artifacts were no longer working, and so were the spells and talismans. Even the Spirit Stone Sword, the only thing that could hurt Leng Chi, was no longer working. He didn't know how he was going to survive this.
Suddenly, he thought of the dream he saw in the City of Dreams. That's right, it was really like that. At that time, he saw himself madly running in the dark and deep tunnel with a three-eyed demon chasing after him.
It was the same, it was exactly the same. That dream was really his future!
However, that dream wasn't complete. It couldn't give Ye Kong any hints. As for what happened afterwards, Ye Kong didn't know.
However, Ye Kong's hope was ignited because he clearly remembered that the dream didn't end there! Because after that dream, he saw himself begging like a dog and being bullied by a group of mortal ruffians … 'I won't die here!'
Otherwise, the dream wouldn't have appeared later!
His heart was warm. If those dreams were a foreshadowing of the future, then it meant that he had a chance to survive!
For many people, their life and death depended on a single thought when they were in danger. If he gave up early and fell into despair, then it was very likely that he would lose the slightest chance of survival.
However, Ye Kong was different. He believed that perseverance was different. Persevere, persevere, and persevere!
However, the more he ran, the more despair he felt. Because the tunnel was still a tunnel, and he still couldn't use his spiritual power. He couldn't see any hope at all.
Suddenly, a voice appeared in his heart, telling him: Stop running, stop persevering, don't be silly! You have no hope, you can't escape! You might as well choose to compromise and become the demon's slave.
Look at so many True Lords. Divine Lord can be the demon's slave with peace of mind. Aren't they living well too? They can even live for tens of thousands of years. This is a good thing.
"Scram! F * ck your inner demons! I'll die! And I won't be a slave! This is my bottom line. I will never compromise, and I will never retreat! "
The voice in his heart sneered. Stop saying these useless things. You're running now, and you still say that you will never retreat? What a joke! Think about it and surrender. You can control the Pipa Beads, so you must be a slave, and a very good one at that. Living is the most important thing!
Living is the most important thing. There is hope as long as you are alive. Who knows, you might be able to escape the demon's control in the future. Live on first. Ye Kong couldn't help but think.
Leng Chi was leisurely chasing behind him. He was not in a hurry. After all, he needed a slave who could control the Pipa Beads, not a broken bead that he had no use for.
"Weak human, don't run anymore. You will never escape from my palm. You are destined to be my slave. Don't worry, I will treat you very well, hahahaha …"
Leng Chi's voice came from behind, but Ye Kong simply ignored it and continued to run.
However, losing spiritual power was very frightening, and it was fatal to cultivators. Ye Kong's physical strength was also quickly disappearing, and he finally felt that … he couldn't run anymore.
"Run, why don't you keep running?" Leng Chi couldn't help but laugh. Humans were so stupid. They knew that there was no hope, but they still wanted to find hope.
Ye Kong sat on the ground and took a deep breath. After becoming a cultivator, this was the first time he felt tired. He was really tired.
"Alright, no one will save you. Even if you continue to run, there will be no hope." Leng Chi smiled and flew up. He raised his right hand, and the sharp nails on his fingers flashed with a bright black light.
He then raised his red left arm and used his right fingernail to cut the skin of his left arm. A drop of dark red blood flew out.
"Prepare to accept my human pet brand! Humph, I don't need your consent! " After Leng Chi finished speaking, the magical eye on his forehead opened. He wanted to put his own brand on Ye Kong, and then he could accept Ye Kong as his human pet.
Ye Kong knew that this was a critical moment, and he had to make a decision!
The voice in his heart said, "Don't tell me you still want to use the Broken Immortal Road? Do you know the consequences? If you use it again, your spiritual power cyclone will completely collapse! You will become a real mortal! Even worse than a mortal! "
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